General Folarin's office was pretty much. The very same way one would imagine the desk of a person who had little regards to paperwork but rather was a man of the present. Always taking actions rather than having to review paperwork.
With a table placed to the wall, at the opposite side of which there was a double door opening, both doors shut at the moment, a chair, an executive chair complemented the look, being closest to the wall. The table, as aforementioned was empty, basically, save for a few neatly arranged files on one end of the table. Besides that, there was nothing else there. To the far left of the table was another door, a simple door of plain faced wood with a bronze rounded handle. The walls are bare as well, a singular piece of bulb-like object attached to the bare whitewashed ceilings.
Just then, the doors opened, the double doors, and the two mercenaries of the Alliance House disciplinary committee walked in.
